Such a beautiful mess.

I'd run away but I can't escape the power of your pride. Your eyes are cold like an empty soul and I'm burning up inside. There's nothing wrong with letting go and you're still diggin' in. We're racing to the bottom and I' can't find the end..

And there's a wall, standing here between us...and that's all that's keeping you from freedom.
I keep pushing harder and you keep getting stronger, you won't break cause you're afraid you'll fall.

You love me when you want to and you find reasons to fight. Another lame excuse to keep the devil on your side. Trying hard to hide those scars that I've already seen, your beat up heart's not the only thing that's keeping you from me.

There's a wall.